Twilight Initiator (SS), César Zed Spencer, Son of Shadows
Imperial Calendar: Year 1596, Month 5, Day 11
North of the Empire, Broken City
-Murmur... murmur...
By the window stood a mature woman, her eyes shining as she looked outside. Her mouth moved repeatedly without saying anything in particular, her hands stroking the hair beside her head.
-Hum... hum...
It seemed like she was singing a song. I couldn't quite distinguish the types of tones she used, but judging by the emotions in her eyes, it was a happy song. She was sad and desolate. This is the pain a mother feels losing her daughter.
Melancholy and sadness... poor woman, how miserable she is right now. Her eyes shine; she looks very happy singing. What kind of feelings was she experiencing deep in her mind? Desperation? Maybe. I noticed she had multiple scars on her fingers and arms... suicide attempts, perhaps, but she hadn't succeeded. What are you doing now? Empty eyes... have you lost hope? Perhaps.
-Hum... hum...
